Nashoba was tracking deer along the Wichita River when a snake spooked his horse. Ordinarily he would not have lost his balance, but lately, he…
Tag: dreams
I could tell you about how the stadium lights bounce like clear, elusive diamonds off the green turf or how the whole town gathers at…
Part 1 is here: https://broussardlana.wordpress.com/2017/10/30/through-the-desert-with-the-stones/ “Is there a mechanic up there in town or do you know?” asked Greg to Mustache Man. The man stared back.…
She walks in beauty or rather she once ran through the scorching farm fields heavy with crops Look at me, she would say swarthy, twiglike,…
Where is God? inching into infinity you seek the Master of the Stars as I carry my grandmother’s ring through the centuries filtering through the…
There she was appearing again standing in the half-light the moon in her hand. Honeysuckle watfting intense white in the night. Dreams speak of dragons…
We dance an uneven tango upon stardust smothering an unstable floor fallen from a frame of broken dreams preferring to meld into the solace of…
Behold…. the night larks take flight scan the barren sky abruptly they fly under the cover of darkness beyond fear or fright night birds head…
In the sudden, sultry stickiness that is the South walking down Maple Street weather like pea soup awaiting change Christmas carols have faded out reaching…